Long Aotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared fixedly at Ling Qingzhu. "You can't do anything to me."
"Likewise, I can't do anything to you."
"Why don't the two of us join forces?"
"If we join hands, even if a Dominator were here, we could still contend against them and gain the upper hand!"
If he could not defeat her,
then he would try to win her over.
He could deal with her later.
Upon hearing this,
Ling Qingzhu sneered.
Did Long Aotian take her for a three-year-old child? Or had he mistaken himself for some adorable little fool with limited intelligence? "Long Aotian, things have already come to this. Do you think there is still any room for us to join forces?"
"After becoming a Half-step Dominator, has your intelligence declined? You're practically an adorable little fool now."
Long Aotian clenched his fists upon hearing this.
Rage surged in his heart.
If he could,
how badly he wanted to punch Ling Qingzhu to death.
A Dominator could not be insulted.
Neither could a Half-step Dominator!
But unfortunately,
the one insulting him was a Half-step Dominator just like himself.
There was nothing he could do to her.
His face twisted viciously.
Long Aotian said in a deep voice, "Ling Qingzhu, you're courting death."
Had their earlier clash not made him understand
that the two of them were almost evenly matched,
then...
he would have already attacked.
But attacking would still have been pointless.
Therefore,
he did not make another move.
Ling Qingzhu looked at Long Aotian with a cold sneer. "Whether I die or not?"
"I don't know, but there is one thing I can be certain of: you will definitely die!"
She and Long Aotian were both Half-step Dominators.
Their strength was